In the distance, Hua Xian'er shouted angrily, knowing that she was no match, but she still tried her best to kill Chen Nan.
The revenge for killing her father drove her completely into madness.
Chen Nan swept away casually, and a blast of strong wind surged out, directly sweeping Hua Xian'er away dozens of meters away. Her injuries worsened again, and she vomited blood, but she was still roaring: "Chen Nan, I will cut you into pieces."
Wan Duan!"
"Don't go there!"
An elder from the Palace of Desire of the ninth level of the Royal Dao shouted loudly.
This man's name is Qin Wanshan, and he is the supreme elder of the Palace of Desire. He is similar to the law enforcement elder of Tianjian Sect, and his strength is second only to the palace owner Hua Haiming.
He made a feint at the critical moment, quickly jumped out of the battle ring and rushed to block Hua Xian'er. He grabbed her hand and ran away down the mountain: "Xian'er, let's go! Yun Fei doesn't know whether he is alive or dead now. You are the only bloodline of the palace master.
You must save your life and avenge the palace master in the future."
"You have no chance!"
Chen Nan yelled and gave chase.
Although he didn't want to kill Hua Xian'er, he had to make up his mind to kill her when he thought that she would do whatever it took to get revenge.
When Qin Wanshan saw Chen Nan chasing after him, he quickly pushed Hua Xian'er down the mountain with gentle force and shouted: "Escape quickly! As long as the Qingshan is left, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood. That's what I'm doing today."
Old Bones, I will definitely stop the evil thief Chen Nan for you!"
"None of you can leave!"
While Chen Nan was speaking, he had already rushed towards Qin Wanshan and struck him with a cleft hand.
"Uncle Qin!"
Hua Xian'er turned around and shouted, her heart full of unwillingness.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally turned around and ran away down the mountain.
Although Qin Wanshan was not as strong as Hua Haiming, he was still a master of the Nine Heavens. He tried his best to meet Chen Nan's splitting hand, and then launched a counterattack with all his strength.
"Phantom Mountain Collapse Fist!"
With a roar, Qin Wanshan punched out.
In an instant, Chen Nan was surrounded by fist shadows in all directions, as if tens of millions of fists were hitting him at the same time. Although among the countless fist shadows, only one punch was real, and the others were all phantoms, at first glance
It's impossible to tell the difference at all, as if these millions of fist shadows are all real.
This move is Qin Wanshan's magical law and is his most powerful killing move.
Chen Nan sneered and ignored the shadows of the fists. Letting them hit him, he strode forward to kill Qin Wanshan.
"boom……"
In the end, tens of thousands of fist shadows came down, Chen Nan was hit by a punch in the chest, and the rest were all shadows.
Spitting out a mouthful of blood-laced spit, Chen Nan did not stop, and moved to the extreme with his Seven God-Slaying Steps, almost rushing to Qin Wanshan.
Although he was injured by the punch just now, the injury was not serious.
After all, the position on his chest happened to be fused with the ancient shield. With this sacred weapon protecting his body, Qin Wanshan's punch was not enough to seriously injure him.
"You are a loyal old dog, but I don't know how many more slaps you can get from me!"
While Chen Nan was speaking, he slashed down with his cleft hand like a knife, and struck Qin Wanshan's throat with the knife. This move was cruel and poisonous. Once he was hit, he would definitely die instantly.
However, Qin Wanshan was not a vegetarian. The strong wind surged from his fist and hit Chen Nan's knife.
"boom……"
The Gang Qi exploded, and Qin Wanshan was shocked and retreated continuously.
Chen Nan was unyielding and rushed forward and struck with his second palm. Qin Wanshan was so shocked that his blood boiled and he spit out a large mouthful of blood. The body-protecting Qi on his body also exploded in an instant. At this time, Chen Nan swung
He raised his left hand and struck out with another cracking hand.
"puff……"
Qin Wanshan's arm was shattered by the shock, and Chen Nan struck him on the chest with a palm.
A rain of blood fell into the air. Qin Wanshan's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and finally hit the giant sword more than ten feet high at the Tianjian Gate. His bones were broken in several places, and he fell to the ground and vomited blood.
Can't stand up anymore.
"kill!"
Chen Nan summoned the Heaven-Destroying Demonic Sword, rushed forward, raised the knife and chopped off Qin Wanshan's head.
Kicking the bloody head away, Chen Nan flew across the sky like lightning, chasing down the mountain. Although he didn't want to kill Hua Xian'er, but now, if he didn't kill her, there would be endless troubles.
After chasing all the way down the mountain, Chen Nan was surprised.
At first, he could still feel the breath left by Hua Xian'er after he passed by, but when he chased her halfway up the mountain, the breath suddenly stopped, as if it disappeared out of thin air.
After searching around, Chen Nan couldn't find Hua Xian'er.
Just when he was about to turn around and go back to the mountain, a loud laugh suddenly came from the sky: "That stupid warrior below, are you looking for her?"
Chen Nan quickly raised his head and looked up into the sky.
At first glance, I couldn't help but be shocked. Twenty to thirty meters high in the air, a Western young man with golden eyes and white skin was standing in the air. He was holding a weird-shaped stick in his left hand, and was holding Hua Xian with his other hand.
Son.
Just like that, there was nothing under my feet, and I was actually standing in mid-air without falling.
Chen Nan's first thought was of cultivators, but he quickly rejected it.
Because there is no flying sword under the feet of this white man. If a cultivator wants to fly, he can only rely on flying swords at the Yudao realm. If he wants to fly with his own strength, he must have the cultivation level of the thorough realm; and the white man in the air,
Although there is a strange energy fluctuation emanating from the body, it is at most the realm of Yudao.
Chen Nan's own Seven God-Slaying Steps can also be used to walk in vain.
However, he can only take seven steps in the air. If he is asked to stand quietly in the air, it will not be possible.
Looking at the Western young man in the sky, Chen Nan frowned and said, "Who are you?"
"You, a warrior as small as an ant, are not qualified to know my identity." The Western youth spoke in extremely non-standard Mandarin with an extremely conceited tone.
Chen Nan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, pointed at Hua Xian'er in his hand and said, "Give her to me."
The Western young man smiled coldly: "Humble warrior, are you ordering me?"
"I despise you, sir. If you don't hand me over, I will kill you too!" Chen Nan reached out and picked up a stone on the ground, threw it at the Western youth in the air.
"If you were a cultivator, you might still be qualified to speak to me like this, but you, a lowly warrior, are seeking death by saying this." The Western young man spoke blunt Chinese, and then he started shouting, which seemed to be
What incantation was being chanted, and it was said in English.
Although Chen Nan's English scores were not good, after all, he had been trained by Huo Xinya, and he could barely understand a few words, as if he was talking about thunder and lightning or a curse.
"Crack..."
As the opponent chanted the spell, the air shook violently, and purple thunder and lightning crackled, like small snakes dancing in the air, as if they were alive.
